I shook my head.
Mikhail laughed. “I love your kids, Nico, but let’s face it. They’re the world’s greatest cock blockers.”
Nikolay’s eyes softened at Mikhail’s words. It took me a second to figure out why. Mikhail said he loved them.
I smiled a little at that, which quickly became a gasp when Damien lifted me up and pulled the underwear away, dragging it down my legs.
“Fuck. Look at this,” Damien said, pointing to a wet spot on the pink fabric. Nikolay and Mikhail both looked. I closed my eyes and let out a small groan.
Nikolay laughed. “Fucking knew it. Princess, spread your legs and show us what’s ours.”
I made a small, protesting noise.
“You better do as he asked, baby. You know he doesn’t like to repeat himself,” Mikhail said, grabbing my ankles and pulling me toward them. I became more aroused, especially when I found three sets of eyes focused intently on my pussy.
Slowly, I spread my legs.
Damien sucked in a sharp breath. “Fucking perfect. And so wet.”
I let out a small whimper when Damien ran his fingers up and down my slit, stopping just before he got to my clit. I tried to thrust my hips up to get more friction, but Nikolay pressed his hand down my hip, holding me down.
“Uh-uh, naughty girl. Don’t move without our permission.”
I could only look up helplessly at them.
“Good girl,” Mikhail said. He turned to Damien and Nikolay. “What should we do to show her how sorry we are for neglecting her?”
I closed my eyes.
Damien squeezed the lips of my sex together and rubbed it harshly, eliciting a soft moan from me.
I opened my eyes and took them in.
“Nikolay?” Damien asked. “You did say how important communication is. Why don’t you tell Catalina what we’re going to do to her?”
Nikolay brought his thumb up to his lips as he looked at me. I took him in with rapt attention. “I think we need to get her naked first. Mikki?”
Mikhail smiled. “Of course.”
He tugged on my top, easily finding the front clasp of the bra. My chest moved in and out in hard pants when he undid it, the fabric giving way easily.
My breasts sprang free, and Mikhail pulled the top away from me.
I was naked now, sitting in front of my men in an almost rundown strip club. Something like this should make me feel used.
Degraded.
Instead, I felt wanted.
I felt … horny.
I just wanted them to fuck me, and I didn’t care how it happened.
My legs spread a little wider on their own accord, and Damien cupped me fully. “And then?” he asked, his dark eyes glinting in amusement.
“I spank her,” Nikolay answered.
It took me a second too long for Nikolay’s words to penetrate my lust-filled mind.